Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 210 Can I Have A Bowl?

Queenie was stunned when she saw Yuliana’s gaze.

She felt that Yuliana’s gaze was familiar, which reminded her of an afternoon many years ago.

It was Aaron’s third birthday.

Isaac valued Aaron a lot. That day, Isaac held a grand birthday party for Aaron to tell the world how important Aaron was to him. Moreover, he gave part of the company to Aaron.

Sarah got angry over this. In order to help Sarah vent her anger, Queenie figured out a way to teach Aaron a lesson.

Queenie and Sarah took Aaron aside. They teased him with ice cream. It was natural for children to crave foods that they enjoyed eating However, Queenie did not give him the ice cream and instead let it fall to the ground on purpose. They wanted him to lick the ice cream off the ground.

Queenie pressed on Aaron’s neck, which got him into the position of a dog, and smudged his face with ice cream when he refused

Later, Callie came over and saw what happened.

Callie went forward, grabbed Queenie’s hair, and pushed her to the ground. Then, Callie carried Aaron up from the ground and looked down at her with a condescending gaze that she still remembered.

It was cold and indifferent as if she was looking at something insignificant.

Callie said, “If you dare do anything to my son again, I will make sure you regret coming to this world.” Queenie admitted that Callie did have some things up her sleeve. After that incident, she had been afraid to see Callie for quite some time. However, Yuliana gave Queenie the impression that the former was like a weak little rabbit. Queenie didn’t even want to look at her. According to Sarah, Yuliana was currently a teacher at an elementary school in Juxshire.

Queenie thought to herself, “With her identity, does she deserve to look at me with that kind of gaze?” Queenie curled her lips sneeringly, then withdrew her gaze. She went to her mother, Tanya Hoffman’s side, leaned over, and said something in her ears. As she spoke, she took a glance at Yuliana and Christopher. After two seconds, Tanya also looked over.

Tanya withdrew her gaze and gave Queenie a sharp glare. She warned, “Don’t cause any trouble.”

Queenie shook her mother’s arm like a baby. “Mom…”

expression darkened. Only then did Queenie keep quiet.

families was extremely close too. As a result, even after Isaac and Samantha divorced and remarried, Tanya remained silent about the anger she felt for Samantha. Even in the eyes of outsiders, Tanya

the Xanthos family, according to the seating arrangement. Aaron was also around.

was ten

Aaron met last time, Aaron was less than six years old. Yuliana was not close to him, but he had addressed her when he was little. However, this time, both of them didn’t even

came and sat on the other side of

Queenie looked back

Queenie looked over, curled her lips, and

around and separated their gazes. He picked up Yuliana’s bowl, filled it with soup, and set it in front of her. He lowered his voice and said, “It’s a little

take care of Yuliana that Christopher realized she was used to having soup before dinner.

previous glance flashed through her mind. Her gaze became cold as she lowered her eyes.

pleasant. She finally understood what the netizens

thought that it would be even better if the voice was

she thought of that, Queenie looked at the soup on the table and asked in a soft voice, “Christopher,

table

thinking. She had been willful since she was a child, and she never thought about the consequences of her actions. Besides that, she also did not care

how capricious she was,

Christopher could say anything, he looked at Queenie with a dark gaze

glanced at him and said, “I don’t want your

asked again, “Christopher, I can’t reach it. Could you please

soup to her front.

face stiffened for a split second before she smiled normally

filled a

ate quietly and didn’t cause any scene

lunch, Yuliana and Christopher went back to their room to have a

she lay on the bed. Hence, she took out the book on teenage psychology and read it. Christopher was reading